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Reflections from my morning walk
There is something about this woodland spot. This unlovely wooden bridge across the river Chor. I stop here often, as now.
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Reflections from a soggy Wednesday morning
Although the rain has stopped it is still too wet and cool to spend much time outside. I breakfast in the conservatory; light some incense, take some tea and eat overnight oats.
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Trees — the ultimate not-for-profit entity?
When you look at a tree —perhaps you are walking in the woods— what is it you see?
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Passing thought …
I no longer call this meditation. Sitting here out in the arbor at the end of the garden.
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Poet Spotlight — Czeslaw Milosz
The latest in an occasional series of features spotlighting my favourite poets and-or poems.
From time to time I may claim lots of poets to be my favourite poet. But the one I most consistently hail as my favourite is … Czeslaw Milosz (Lithuanian-born, Polish native).
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